Melinda was at home almost all day. I assembled the bugs and the web cameras in our house, and activated the recordings. I checked the activity for a ...ew days, discovering nothing out of the ordinary, and I began to feel like a creep. Why was I doing this? Why was I invading my wife's privacy? Because of paranoia from reading a bunch of silly stories? I stopped my madness and forgot about the surveylance.It was about this time that a pretty big project landed on my desk. I was really busy for a. You do anything he asks," the Goddess told me. I tried to beg for her to keep me, but I was interrupted by "Finish me off bitch." T had then shoved his cock in my mouth. He asked the Goddess to use a strapon on me, while I blew him. She had not brought one, so T said she could leave if she needed to. Before she left she got down on her knees with me and sucked on his cock for a moment with me. Then she got up, handed him something, and left silently. I was confused, but I kept sucking on. The Spanish captain is terrified for the safety of his passengers. He still has doubts about us." They'm not passengerrs! Captives is more loik," countered Trysta, "well some of 'em anyway's!" Oh yes," I replied, "and what make's you say that?" They'm be high class Spanish ladies being transported to Venezuela."I shrugged, not knowing what that inferred."So what? He's probably protecting their honour and virginity. You know, respectable virgin brides for the garrison officers. It's a precious. She slides her fingers down into the smooth, wet and hot slickness. Rayna sighs as Lacey’s fingers slide around in her wetness. Lacey pulls away from her lips and having thoroughly coated her fingers, draws them out. She takes her glistening fingers and slathers the juices all over Rayna’s firm, pink nipple. The slippery wetness makes her already appealing nipple look even more succulent.Lacey pulls and twists, enjoying the feeling of it in her fingers. She leans down and takes the nipple in.